
Nothing is more sacred than the bond between a horse and rider.
No other creature can ever become so emotionally close to a human
as a horse.
When a horse dies, the memory lives on,
because an enormous part of his owner's heart, soul, and very existence dies also.
-anon.
Sundance decided he didn't like the plans I made. He fell down in the hall this morning on his way outside and couldn't get up. Chris was here, and Carla and Jim came. We called Heather and she came down and put him to sleep.

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